Grouse Thicket king of the road

He wasn't down for long, and when he was back on his feet his tail was swatting through the air as he rounded after her. He was still laughing, but eventually sighed and responded, Oh you know, kicking ass and takin' names. Had to leave the dudes eventually —

Not that he wanted to get in to that. It was hard not to divulge everything right then and there now that he had his best friend back, but he held back. Explaining what happened at Red Rock would mean talking about Bruges and then, possibly, losing that bet. Ambrose refused to let that happen even if it was just a stupid game — it was Bruges. He couldn't let him win.

And I missed you, so it was a win-win. Just didn't really know where the heck you went! That was fixed now, obviously. When I came across your scent I had to find you. So, sis, whaddup? He pranced around her until he said this, and then leaned in conspiratorally and waggled his eyebrows — he wanted details.